On this cool and clear autumn night, the bright stars add much embellishment to the night sky. However, at this moment, Zhuang Shuqing's hands and feet are icy, and so is her heart.
Three days have passed, and she still hasn't found him!
Zhuang Shuqing sits outside the tent hugging her knees, letting the autumn night wind hit her body, feeling no chill at all.
She doesn't know how long she has been sitting like this when she suddenly stands up and starts walking forward.
Noticing her movements, Leng Yixing's already tense brows tighten even more. He rubs his swollen temples and struggles to follow her.
Last night, taking advantage of when everyone else was asleep, he went out alone with a life detector and searched the entire night. But he found nothing, not even a single resident in the area.
Ahead, a reporter from some television station is doing a live broadcast.
